Knights Don’t Need a Youth Love Story

Knights don't need youth love story Author: Qing Cong

Introduction:

When I first woke up, I thought it was a normal everyday world.

Because in memory, this is a very peaceful world.

After I searched my memory, I thought it was a hybrid world.

Because there are Yukinoshita Yukino, Sawamura Eri and others in my memory.

When I touched the shapeshifter on the bedside table, I thought it was a weird world invaded.

I will be a lonely hero to save the world.

When a group of people calling themselves the Human Rights Protection Agency approached me, I felt a little confused.

What kind of world is this?

When I met the person who claimed to be the president, the confusion reached its peak.

"That's right! The president is Theresa!"

So, is it time for me to go back now?

Closer to home, having said so much, there is only one thing I want to express.

"Sure enough, knights and youth love stories don't go well."

"Amazon."

The first chapter is here, the daily begins (not)

Early in the morning, the sound of even breathing came from the dimly lit room.

A handsome young man was lying on his side sleeping on the bed, looking very tired.

The room was a mess, and it didn't seem to be cleaned up.

"duolulululu..."

The red alarm clock on the head of the bed was running calmly, and the second hand moved forward one by one.

When the time comes to 6:40, the pre-set alarm goes off.

A strange alarm sounded in the small room.

"Snapped!"

Suddenly, a big hand fell from the sky and hit the alarm clock.

After rubbing a few times and turning off the alarm clock, the room fell silent again.

"get up...."

A few minutes later, a teenager with messy hair stood sleepily in front of the sink and brushed his teeth.

The school uniform on his body is crooked, and if he is seen by the discipline committee, he will definitely not be able to enter the campus.

After spitting out the water in his mouth and wiping his face with a wet towel, the boy walked out of the bathroom.

cleasing milk? Skincare?

what is that?

Real men don't need that.

"Student ID, student ID, where did the student ID go to me?"

A lot of useless stuff is piled up on the messy chairs.

Compared with the utility room that took great effort to clean up, the teenager still likes to put things on this reclining chair that he doesn't usually sit on.

Clothes to wear in the morning, school bag, some books, and some other things.

It's easier to find things if you put them all here.

He thought so.

But judging from his efforts to find a student ID card, this view is obviously wrong.

"found it."

After rummaging for a while, the boy finally found his student ID in a place he couldn't understand.

"So why does my student ID end up in the locker?"

The early morning sun just hit the word Luo Zhen on the name column of the student ID card of Zongwu High School.

Stuffing the student ID card into the bag, Luo Zhen checked his belongings.

"Yes, and this one."

As if remembering something, Luo Zhen, who was standing at the door of the room, took a few steps back.

After grabbing the belt on the head of the bed and stuffing it into his waist, Luo Zhen was ready to go.

Even if it was stuffed into a belt, Luo Zhen didn't have any abnormal protrusions from behind.

One can't help but wonder where such a big thing is going.

"Finally there is this."

Stuffing the tablet with an icon similar to a burning torch on the back into the bag, Luo Zhen nodded with satisfaction.

This is completely done.

"I am leaving."

Although he lived alone in this house, Luo Zhen would still habitually shout before going out.

Maybe it's because of the idea of ​​​​going to the countryside and doing as the custom?

Walking out of the room, the morning sun was slightly dazzling.

Makes you narrow your eyes.

"It's good, youth."

Looking at the students downstairs who went to school together in groups, Luo Zhen showed a comfortable smile.

This peaceful life is really wonderful!

Although he has a transforming device in his hand, Luo Zhen has no idea of ​​becoming a big hero.

He thinks that he is just an ordinary person who got power by chance, without lofty ideals or lofty goals.

Whether it is a great hero who saves the world or a great devil who is a disaster, it is not qualified.

To be a hero?

He felt as if he did not have that noble soul.

The will is not strong enough.

He couldn't even get up early in the morning, let alone try his best to save the world.

Be the bad guy?

If you don't have enough IQ, being a bad guy can only be used as a gunner.

If he really wanted to say it, Luo Zhen hoped that he could find a thigh to hold him.

Reliable, not the kind of Brother Crow.

Following Brother Crow, I was hungry nine times in three days.

This is not the life he wants.

"Good morning, An Yi."

Just when Luo Zhen was thinking about the mess, the next room was opened.

The boy wearing black-rimmed glasses walked out of the room, rubbing his messy hair.

His expression looked very haggard, like an internet-addicted teenager who played games all night.

After hearing Luo Zhen's greeting, he did not respond immediately.

He glanced at the sun hanging in the sky in a trance, and then realized that someone was greeting him again.

"Oh, good morning, you are..."

Halfway through speaking, An Yi Lun also suddenly got stuck.

He couldn't remember the name of the classmate in front of him.

How strange.

I still remember it clearly when school started yesterday.

wait, school starts?

Did school start yesterday?

Always feel like you forgot something important?

what is it then?

For a time, An Yilun was also lost in thought.

But no matter how hard he tried to remember, he couldn't recall what happened yesterday.

Every time I recall a place, the memory gets stuck in fragments.

"My name is Luo Zhen."

"Please call me by my full name, don't add Jun at the back, Luo Zhenjun, Luo Jun and Zhenjun are all negative addresses."

"Please bear with me on this."

Seeing An Yi Lun's trance-like expression, Luo Zhen introduced himself with a smile.

There was no sign of impatience in it.

"Oh, good classmate Luo Zhen."

Patting his face hard, An Yi Lun forced a smile.

For some reason, he subconsciously wanted to stay away from this man.

It was as if this classmate seemed to throw a punch at himself at any moment.

How is it possible, this classmate is obviously a good person.

Laughing at himself, An Yilun couldn't help but wonder if he was suffering from persecution paranoia.

"I still have something to do. I'll leave classmate Anyi first."

Seemingly seeing An Yi Lun's inner unease, Luo Zhen took the initiative to leave.

Looking at Luo Zhen's back, An Yilun also touched the back of his head subconsciously.

"What a strange person, though very nice."

"Hey, it hurts."

An Yi Lun also woke up this morning to find that the back of his head was suddenly swollen.

As if it hit something.

But there was not the slightest impression in his memory.

Luo Zhen took the tablet out of the bag where An Yi Lun couldn't see it.

After opening a special interface, enter the password and confirm the fingerprint pupil.

Then start editing a 'report'.

'The subject displayed symptoms of trance the next day after being administered a newly developed amnestic spray. ’

'And the range of amnestics appears to be more than expected. ’

'The target person seems to have forgotten to use the things in the morning (use time is 21:00 in the evening). ’